First, the decline and glory are uncertain, and they are even more * * *.

Shao Sheng's melon field is better than Dongling's! There is metabolism in cold and heat, and humanity is like this. If a person understands his meeting, his death will no longer be doubted; Suddenly, with a bottle of wine, the day and night are happy.

second, the accumulated goodness is rewarded, and Uncle Yi is in Xishan. If good and evil should not be, what is empty! Ninety lines of rope, hungry and cold.

it's not a bad festival to help the poor, but who will pass on the immortal. Third, the road has been lost for thousands of years, and everyone cherishes its feelings.

I refuse to drink wine, but I care about the world. Therefore, your body, not in life? How many times you can recover in your life, as if you were shocked by electricity.

within a hundred years of being famous, what can you do with this desire! Fourth, birds that live in lost flocks still fly alone at dusk. Wandering endlessly, the sound turns to sadness every night.

Li xiangsi is in Qingyuan, and he yiyi is coming. Because the value is lonely, it is loose, and it is far away.

a strong wind can't make a glorious tree, and this shade will last forever. I've got my place, and it's a thousand years old.

fifthly, build house is in the human territory, and there are no chariots and horses. The fifth question of Drinking: Who can you ask? The heart is far from self-centered.

under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning.

there is a real meaning in this, and I have forgotten to say it if I want to distinguish it. Sixth: there are thousands of stops, who knows right and wrong.

right and wrong are compared, and similarity is ruined. More than three seasons of this matter, Da Shi seems to be out of place.

vulgar and foolish, and learn from Huang Qi. Seventh: autumn chrysanthemum has a good color, and it shows its beauty.

it's far from me to forget the worries. Although you enter alone, the cup is exhausted and the pot is tilted.

when the sun enters the group, the birds return to the forest to sing. Revel in the in the east of the east window, let the rest of this life.

Eighth, the pine tree is in the East Garden, and the grass has no posture, and the frost is different, so it stands out from the tall branches. Even the forest people don't realize that it is strange to be alone.

lift the pot to soothe the cold, and when you look far away, you will recover. In my dream room, there is nothing to worry about.

ninth: smell knocking at the door in the morning, and turn upside down and open yourself. Ask the son for whom and? Father Tian has a good heart.

Hu Jiang is far-sighted, and he doubts that I am good with the times. Under the eaves of the grass, it is not enough for high habitat.

I'll be in Shang Tong all my life. May you pour mud into it. I am deeply impressed by my father's words, and I am very angry.

you can learn honestly, but you are not fascinated by yourself. And * * * Huan this drink, I can't drive back.

tenth: I have traveled far in the past until the corner of the East China Sea. The road is long and long, and the storm is blocking the way.

who made this trip? As if driven by hunger. When you are full, you will have a little.

I'm afraid it's not a famous plan, so I'll take a rest and return to a leisurely place. Eleven: Yan Sheng is called benevolence, and Rong Gong says something.

If you don't get a year in vain, you will be hungry until you get old. Even if you leave a name behind, you will be withered all your life. What you don't know when you die, it's better to be satisfied. If you raise a daughter's body, you will lose its treasure when you are in danger. Why should you be buried naked? People should explain their intentions. Twelve: Chang Gong was once an official, and the strong festival suddenly lost its time; Dumen will not come back and die for life.

Zhongli returned to osawa, and high winds began here. If you go to lunch, what is suspicious! Go and be a taunt, and the secular world will bully you for a long time.

let's have a long talk, please talk from the rest. Thirteen: Guests often stop at the same place, and choose different places.

One man is often drunk alone, while the other man is awake all year round. When he is drunk, he still smiles and refuses to speak. Rules and regulations are stupid, but arrogant and poor.

if you send a good message, you'll be lucky if you don't have a candle. Fourteen: The old friend rewarded me with interest, and the pot was in harmony.

after sitting in Panasonic, Ban Jing was drunk after counting, and his father and mother were talking in disorder, and when he thought about it, he missed his trip. He didn't realize that I was there, and he knew that things were precious, and he was left behind by a long fan. The wine had a deep taste. Fifteen: poor people lack labor, and shrubs are barren.

there are flying birds in the class, and there is no trace of them. Where the universe is, life is as little as a hundred.

years are pressing, and the temples are already white. It's a pity if you don't appoint a poor person.

XVI: Teenagers are poor in personnel, and they are good at swimming in the Six Classics. If you are not confused, stay for a long time will accomplish nothing.

I'm even more hungry and cold. We live in hentai, and weeds have no forecourt.

wear brown to keep the night, but the morning chicken refuses to crow. Meng Gong was not here, so he finally saved my feelings.

XVII: orchids grow in the vestibule, which contains a breeze to be smoked. The breeze is breezy to the wind, and the weeds are clear and fragrant.

if you lose your way, you may be able to get through. When you wake up, you should move your mind, and the bird will waste its good bow.

XVIII: ziyun is addicted to alcohol, and his family is poor and has no reason to get it. He depends on good people and carries the mash to dispel the confusion. If you come to do it, you will be consulted.

if you refuse to speak sometimes, you are attacking the country. The benevolent uses his heart, so he loses his silence.

XIX: I was suffering from hunger in the past, so I went to Lei to study as an official. I will not be able to support myself, and I will be frozen and bound up.

it's time to set up a new year, and it's a shame to be ambitious. So we parted, brushed our clothes and returned to the fields, and the Ran Ran star was flowing, graceful and graceful.

The world has a long road profile, so Yang Zhu stops there. Although there is no money to spend, there is nothing to rely on.

twenty: Xi Nong has been away from me for a long time, and there is little truth in the world. Draw on the old man in the middle of Lu, and sew him up to make him pure.

although the phoenix bird didn't arrive, the ceremony and music were temporarily renewed, and our thoughts stopped whispering, drifting and catching the crazy Qin. What is the crime of poetry and calligraphy? Once turned to dust.

just old people are sincere and diligent. How to be beautiful, six people have no relatives.

I drive away all day, and I don't see what I want. If you don't drink quickly, empty your head towel.

But hate is so fallacious that you should forgive me for being intoxicating. Drinking is all written by Tao Yuanming after he lived in seclusion. 2. What are the ancient poems describing the ancient villages?

1. Don't laugh at the peasant's wine and wine, and leave enough chickens and dolphins in good years. The mountain overlapping water flow twists and turns is worried that no way can walk, the willow green flowers suddenly appear a mountain village. The days of blowing Xiao and playing the drums were close, and the villagers were still dressed in a simple fashion. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I must use a walking stick to knock at your door at any time. (Lu You's "Tour Shanxi Village")

Translation: Don't laugh at the muddy wine of the farmers. In the harvest year, there are abundant delicacies to entertain guests. There are mountains and rivers, and there is no way to doubt. Suddenly, a village appears in front of you. You play the flute, I play the drum, and I celebrate in groups. The Spring Festival is approaching, and you are dressed in plain clothes. There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so sericulture is planted in the fields. (Weng Juan's April in the Country)

The hillside fields are lush with vegetation, and the water color in the rice fields reflects the sky light. The sky is misty and rainy, cuckoos are crying, and the earth is thriving. April has arrived, and no one is idle. Just after the sericulture, it is necessary to transplant rice seedlings again.

3. The grass grows long and the warbler flies in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. Children come back early from school, so they are busy flying kites in the east wind. (Gao Ding's "Village Residence")

Translation: In February of the lunar calendar, the grass around the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and Oriole flies around. Willow covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the bank. The water vapor evaporated between Shui Ze and the vegetation condenses like smoke. The willows seem to be intoxicated with this beautiful scenery. The children in the village hurried home after school, flying kites in the blue sky while the east wind was blowing.

4. Silkworms are born in March, and spring mulberry is full of green. Daughter picks spring mulberry, and the song is blown as spring music. (Southern and Northern Dynasties folk song "Picking Mulberry")

Translation: In March of spring, spring silkworms gradually grow, and in spring, mulberry leaves sprout green. The woman is picking mulberry leaves and singing the tune of spring.

5. Plant beans at the foot of the south mountain, and the grass is full of beans and seedlings. Early in the morning get up early to eradicate the weeds, the night falls on the moonlight carry hoe to return. The narrow path covered with vegetation, and the night dew moistened my clothes. It is not a pity to wet my clothes, but I hope not to go against my will. (Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden)

I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, where weeds were flourishing and peas were scarce. Get up early in the morning and uproot weeds in the fields, and return home in the moonlight at night. The narrow path was covered with vegetation, and the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope it doesn't go against my wish to go back to farming.

6. When weeding is at noon, sweat drops down the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard. (Li Shen's "Compassion for Farmers")

Translation: At noon in midsummer, the farmers are still working in the scorching sun, and sweat drips into the soil. Who would have thought that the rice in our bowl is full of the blood and sweat of farmers?

7. preparing me chicken and rice, old friend, you entertain me at your farm. The green woods were around the village, and the green hills lay outside the city. Open the window and face the valley vegetable garden, hand over the glass to chat about the crops. When the ninth festival comes, please come here to see the chrysanthemum. (Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old People's Village")

My old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his hospitable farmhouse. Green Woods surround the village, and green mountains lie across the city. Open the window to face the grain field vegetable garden, raise your glass and chat about the crops. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, please come here to watch chrysanthemums.

8. in the slant of the sun on the country-side, cattle and sheep trail home along the lane. And a rugged old man in a thatch door, leans on a staff and thinks of his son, the herdboy. There are whirring pheasants? full wheat-ears, silk-worms asleep, pared mulberry-leaves. Hojo, Fu Tian, hail one another familiarly. No wonder I long for the simple life, disappointed to sing "Decline". (a Farm-house on the Wei River by Wang Wei)

The village is covered with the afterglow of sunset everywhere, and cattle and sheep are returning along the deep lanes. The old man is thinking of his grandchildren who are grazing, and he is waiting in his own Chai Fei with a stick. The pheasant chirps, the wheat is about to head, the silkworm is asleep, and the mulberry leaves are thin. The farmers returned to the village with hoes, laughing and reluctant to part with each other. How can I not envy being so comfortable? I can't help singing "Decline" in dismay. 3. Ancient prose describing the beauty of the countryside

Bamboo fences are dense and huts are heavy. The towering wild trees meet the door, and the Qushuixi Bridge reflects the households. The willows beside the road are green, and the bloom in the park is fragrant. At this time, the sunset is sinking in the west, and there are birds and birds everywhere; Smoke comes out at night, and all roads turn to cattle and sheep. I saw the stuffed dolphin sleeping in the corner, drunk and singing in the neighborhood.

fields are connected with buildings and trees are full of Qiu ling. The fields are connected with buildings, and the bookmakers live sporadically. The trees are full of Qiu Ling, and the whole team is coming to cut wood. In the ravine, there is a wide and vacant field, which used to be the Bhikuni Dojo. At Gaofu, there is a large circle of exquisite manor houses, which is no longer Guo Linggong's old business. If you build a Buddhist monastery, it will be called thousands of households, fearing that you will not be able to do anything. If you make a shrine to a ghost cave, you will live for half a year, and you will never hear the cock crow or the dog bark. I like the host to be hospitable and the birds in the deep forest to live in peace.

The vision is a cluster of pine shade, and there are several houses in it, which are really magnificent, but see:

The door hangs down with cypresses, and the house is near the green hills. A few pine trees and Ran Ran trees, and several bamboos. The wild chrysanthemums on the hedge are frosty and bright, and the orchids on the bridge reflect the water. Silt walls, brick walls. The high hall is magnificent, and the building is very peaceful. Cattle and sheep don't see chickens and dogs, but they think it's autumn harvest and farming leisure.

go to the village. But see:

the green and gloomy peaks are stacked with green, and the green trees are piled with clouds. Water flows around the lonely village on all sides, and several places are scattered along the path. Mao Yan is next to the stream, and ancient trees become forests. Outside the fence, there is a wine cellar hanging high, and a fishing boat with idle cable in Liuyin.

it faces the village dock in front and leans against Gorkon in the back. Several rows of willow green contain smoke, and a hundred hectares of mulberry leaves bring rain. Cattle and sheep line up in Gaolong, and geese and ducks flock in Fangtang. Exactly: there are plenty of rice, chickens and dogs at home, and there are many books for future generations.

As soon as this village is facing the water, it is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and suddenly it has several miles of flat land, forming this Zhuangzi. There is no village neighbor, and dozens of families are scattered, all of whom are servants of the Oriental Village. There are things in the mountains that can be harvested, there are few fish in the river, the algae are mixed, and the wild flowers are reflected each other. There is only one path that leads out of the mountains. If it is sealed with mud pills, it is actually another world, and the overseas Chinese in the East are rich, so there is this blessed land. Around the mountain roots, the river rent is owned by the Oriental family, and all the flat land in these few miles is his property, so no stranger can get in. The corridors in the village are uneven, the railings are tortuous, the bridal chamber is graceful, and the hall households are floundering. Some strange rocks are stacked behind, and by the mountain, it becomes a garden. Re-leading the stream in front of the village, it will enter around and become a huge swamp. In the marsh, ling is planted, swimming scales are widely stored, there are several waterside pavilions in the middle, and there are several fishing boats on all sides. The mountain is a real mountain, and the water is real water. There are four seasons of famous flowers and eight festivals of good birds. The pines and cypresses are like dragons; Tusi female radish, correcting tadpoles; Moss grows, grapes are full. Crane, golden pheasant, mandarin duck, jade, green ape, white deer, mysterious rabbit and red parrot are bought at a heavy price, and many rare birds and animals are filled in them. Cliff hanging waterfall Chihiro, secluded cave open-air light line. Qionglou Yuyu, cold at heights; Huts and grass pavilions are interesting in the plains. It's like a golden valley garden with corals all over the ground; On the banks of many Yujin fences, chickens and dogs are barking.

that village is not big, and it is all about Sang Ma. But see:

Tian Cheng Qu Qu, River Bay. Qu qu Tian cheng, douban malt multi-heron trace; Bay bay river port, bamboo fence hut half fish.

The old farmer is bulging, and Chu Qing is talking about the rain; The village is unkempt, and the cocoon is busy feeding silkworms. One is like the scenery of Wangchuan, and the mulberry is around the tung hoop; If not, it will be a peach blossom garden. This rural scenery is smoky, why doesn't Xiao Li hesitate? The ancient crossing the setting sun, the idiot should also stop writing.

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Time: Southern Song Dynasty

Author: Xin Qiji

Works: Qingpingle

Content: Village residence

The eaves of the thatched roofs are low and the streams are green.

When you are drunk, Wu Yin and Xiang Mei are good.

Who has white hair?

Big son hoes the east of Douxi,

Middle son is weaving a chicken coop.

I like children's hooligans best,

I lie on the stream and peel the lotus.

Four seasons in Fan Chengda are full of idyllic activities

Farming in the daytime and hemp in the night,

Children in villages are in charge of their own affairs.

children and grandchildren are not ready for farming and weaving, and

they also learn to grow melons in mulberry shade.

the four seasons are full of pastoral excitement

plums are golden and apricots are fat,

wheat flowers are white and cauliflower is rare.

No one has ever crossed the hedge,

Only dragonflies and butterflies fly.

Manjianghong Winter Solstice

The cold valley is born in spring, and the leaves are smoked and the jade stalks blow the valley.

after the new sun, it will be the new year, and it will be auspicious and quiet.

don't wrap your mood in medicine, but add a poem to every festival.

it's not idiotic to smile and be beautiful, but it's not vulgar in the end.

a clear day makes a sound sleep.

when is it enough to go abroad?

and the group is in the same society, and the laughter and songs belong to each other.

Intentionally mediate Yunlu Brewing and report plum blossom songs from the beginning.

if you can't, you will be drunk for a living, so don't be restrained. 5. Classical Chinese describing rural life

Tao Yuanming's

Going back to Xi Ci

Going back to Xi Xi! Will the countryside ruin Hu Bugui? Since the heart is the form of service, is it sad and sad? If you don't remonstrate with the past, you can catch up with those who come; It's not far from being lost, and I feel that today is not yesterday. The boat is far away, and the wind is blowing. Ask the husband the way before, hate the dawn.

I am looking forward to Heng Yu, carrying joy and running. The servant is welcome, and the child is waiting for the door. Three paths are barren, and pine chrysanthemums still exist. Bring young children into the room, and there will be wine bottles. Lead the pot to think for yourself, and let the court be happy. Leaning against the south window to send pride, judging the ease of knees. Garden days involve fun, although the door is set and often closed. Help the elderly to rest, and correct their heads when they are far away. Clouds come out of the cave unintentionally, and birds know when they are tired of flying. The scenery is going to enter, and it is lonely and lingering.

come back! Please rest assured that you will never travel. The world is contrary to me, so what can I ask for? Pleasing the love words of relatives, playing music and books to eliminate worries. The farmer told Yu Yichun that he would have something to do with Xichou. Or a towel truck, or a boat. It's not only a gentle and graceful way to find a gully, but also a rugged way to pass through the hills. Mu xinxin is thriving, and the spring begins to flow. When all things are good, I feel that my trip to life is over.

that's enough! How long will it take to stay in the apartment?